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Chapter 10: Kurama
He smirked even in her mental state she still remembered him. That memory had triggered everyone of her survival instincts as she had picked up the chair she had been sitting in and thrown it at him giving her enough to time to run though the door. He found it highly amusing that now, when she was half dead that she would fight, when she had simply given in to him during her original life span. 'So the kitten wants to play a little game of cat an mouse? Alright, but she'll be in trouble when the cat finally catched the mouse.' He thought to himself as he threw the chair knocking over several antiques from their shelves casting a glare at Pegasus before he could protest and running through the same door his kitten had.
Pegasus looked absolutely stunned when Shiori Minamino had entered the antique shop, her son shuichi following shortly after. A chair lay on the floor along with several priceless vases. She let out a gasp as did her son, his own barely audible when compared with hers. "What happened?" She asked the stunned shop owner as he stood there his eye's wide, a look of stunned relization and fear at the same time. His voice wavered as he collapsed behind the counter holding his head. "What's going on here!?" He yelled out to himself. Rushing out from his slow almost unintrested following of his mother Shuicichi walked over to the chair and then looked to Pegasus. "That's exactly what I'd like to know myself." He muttered calmly. It was one of the things that Shiori found intresting about her child. That he was able to keep calm in amost any situation. "She...she..Someone walked in, he seemed familiar enough to me too, I guess..." He looked around a moment as though trying to gather his thoughts. "The next thing I knew, she threw her chair at him and ran out the back door, I guess for some reason her mind was telling her that if she didn't run she's be killed..." Her son sighed "Or maybe worse?" He asked, more of an answer than a question at the paler grey haired man nodded in agreement. Her son turned and ran out the front door of the shop with a quick "I'll be right back" Shiori could only look stunned.
She ran, she ran as fast as she could, when she couldn't run anymore the adrenaline fueled her, she couldn't catch her breath anyone else would have passed out by now. She shoved people down baring his path, she had no idea how far she had gotten from him but she hoped it had been far enough. Her mind vaguely remembered him, a memory as fuzzy as Ryou's. But he had been real, and he was part of the reason why she couldn't rest. Why she couldn't sleep. Why her body never wanted to work to speak her mind. Why she was litterally a walking dead girl. She passed buildings in her blurred line of vision that she had never seen before. How far into town had she gotten? She closed her eye's as her legs slowed, the muscles in her calves twisting and throbbing as they gave out and she struggled to go on. Pushing her body as the sounds of labored breathing filled the quiet area. She had no idea where she was, how long she had been running or anything, she couldn't see strait. The only sound breaking the mind numbing silence was the constant ringing in her ears. Her throat was dry, she hadn't felt this much since...well she had died. That had been such a good feeling, she was getting away...
Getting away from what? Her thought seemed muddled now, as she closed her eye's a fell. The grass was laced with water, dew? Was it morning?
Bakura crossed his arms and glared at the heap in front of him tiredly. How was it that now she was so fast? She had given him a run for his money. But in the end she had lost. The cat had caught the mouse..Or was it the Dog had caught the kitten? He smirked to himself 'No time for thinking of such nonsense now.' He thought to himself as he walked over to the girl on the floor Clicking his tounge mocking as he pulled her up by her wrist, the wrist bore a scare, a scar he remember seeing the last time he saw her. "Shame on you kitten." He smirked into her ear as he supported her almost unconcious frame with his arm her head lulled to the side grogily. "Running away from your master." He felt like all his power had been restored as he ran his tounge along the side of her ear and then whispered "Now you must be punished." He couldn't help but laugh outloud as even in her dazed state at these words in that cool tone of voice her eye's showed nothing but fear.
Kurama sighed as he leaned against the walls of the antique shop after running back. The sun was softly setting and the people were on their way home. There was no sign of the red haired girl, whom he had spent a majority of the day looking for. He sighed, but then again she seemed to be almost inhumanly fast, he wouldn't have been able to catch her in his human form. He also had no desire to enrage th Fox spirit that dwelled within him by asking him to come out for a stupid human girl. "But perhaps tommorow, I should ask Hiei, Yusuke and Kuwabara to help me look." He smiled sadly. Since the shop had opened his mother had developed an infatuation for the shops grey haired owner. He was young only about 28, 29 his wife had died, and his daughter at that time had seemed mentally impared. But apparently she wasn't retarted, something had happened to her that forced her into a shell. Someone...apparently wanted to break that shell...and her.
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Next chapter will proably be a lemon but I'll probably edit it and post it on Media miner at the risk that some ass will report me on FanFiction.net and the story will get deleted and I don't think I have all the chapters saved on this computer. So yes fan's will get what they want, however they'll hafta go to another site to get full version.
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Chapter 10: Kurama
He smirked even in her mental state she still remembered him. That memory had triggered everyone of her survival instincts as she had picked up the chair she had been sitting in and thrown it at him giving her enough to time to run though the door. He found it highly amusing that now, when she was half dead that she would fight, when she had simply given in to him during her original life span. 'So the kitten wants to play a little game of cat an mouse? Alright, but she'll be in trouble when the cat finally catched the mouse.' He thought to himself as he threw the chair knocking over several antiques from their shelves casting a glare at Pegasus before he could protest and running through the same door his kitten had.
Pegasus looked absolutely stunned when Shiori Minamino had entered the antique shop, her son shuichi following shortly after. A chair lay on the floor along with several priceless vases. She let out a gasp as did her son, his own barely audible when compared with hers. "What happened?" She asked the stunned shop owner as he stood there his eye's wide, a look of stunned relization and fear at the same time. His voice wavered as he collapsed behind the counter holding his head. "What's going on here!?" He yelled out to himself. Rushing out from his slow almost unintrested following of his mother Shuicichi walked over to the chair and then looked to Pegasus. "That's exactly what I'd like to know myself." He muttered calmly. It was one of the things that Shiori found intresting about her child. That he was able to keep calm in amost any situation. "She...she..Someone walked in, he seemed familiar enough to me too, I guess..." He looked around a moment as though trying to gather his thoughts. "The next thing I knew, she threw her chair at him and ran out the back door, I guess for some reason her mind was telling her that if she didn't run she's be killed..." Her son sighed "Or maybe worse?" He asked, more of an answer than a question at the paler grey haired man nodded in agreement. Her son turned and ran out the front door of the shop with a quick "I'll be right back" Shiori could only look stunned.
She ran, she ran as fast as she could, when she couldn't run anymore the adrenaline fueled her, she couldn't catch her breath anyone else would have passed out by now. She shoved people down baring his path, she had no idea how far she had gotten from him but she hoped it had been far enough. Her mind vaguely remembered him, a memory as fuzzy as Ryou's. But he had been real, and he was part of the reason why she couldn't rest. Why she couldn't sleep. Why her body never wanted to work to speak her mind. Why she was litterally a walking dead girl. She passed buildings in her blurred line of vision that she had never seen before. How far into town had she gotten? She closed her eye's as her legs slowed, the muscles in her calves twisting and throbbing as they gave out and she struggled to go on. Pushing her body as the sounds of labored breathing filled the quiet area. She had no idea where she was, how long she had been running or anything, she couldn't see strait. The only sound breaking the mind numbing silence was the constant ringing in her ears. Her throat was dry, she hadn't felt this much since...well she had died. That had been such a good feeling, she was getting away...
Getting away from what? Her thought seemed muddled now, as she closed her eye's a fell. The grass was laced with water, dew? Was it morning?
Bakura crossed his arms and glared at the heap in front of him tiredly. How was it that now she was so fast? She had given him a run for his money. But in the end she had lost. The cat had caught the mouse..Or was it the Dog had caught the kitten? He smirked to himself 'No time for thinking of such nonsense now.' He thought to himself as he walked over to the girl on the floor Clicking his tounge mocking as he pulled her up by her wrist, the wrist bore a scare, a scar he remember seeing the last time he saw her. "Shame on you kitten." He smirked into her ear as he supported her almost unconcious frame with his arm her head lulled to the side grogily. "Running away from your master." He felt like all his power had been restored as he ran his tounge along the side of her ear and then whispered "Now you must be punished." He couldn't help but laugh outloud as even in her dazed state at these words in that cool tone of voice her eye's showed nothing but fear.
Kurama sighed as he leaned against the walls of the antique shop after running back. The sun was softly setting and the people were on their way home. There was no sign of the red haired girl, whom he had spent a majority of the day looking for. He sighed, but then again she seemed to be almost inhumanly fast, he wouldn't have been able to catch her in his human form. He also had no desire to enrage th Fox spirit that dwelled within him by asking him to come out for a stupid human girl. "But perhaps tommorow, I should ask Hiei, Yusuke and Kuwabara to help me look." He smiled sadly. Since the shop had opened his mother had developed an infatuation for the shops grey haired owner. He was young only about 28, 29 his wife had died, and his daughter at that time had seemed mentally impared. But apparently she wasn't retarted, something had happened to her that forced her into a shell. Someone...apparently wanted to break that shell...and her.
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Next chapter will proably be a lemon but I'll probably edit it and post it on Media miner at the risk that some ass will report me on FanFiction.net and the story will get deleted and I don't think I have all the chapters saved on this computer. So yes fan's will get what they want, however they'll hafta go to another site to get full version.